this will be the final episode for our dear friend Dennis..
after Dennis saw the 2 KMT at the centre of the empty room, he only spooked out for a while and after that sigh and left the room. he was now kinda immune and resigned to fate. he made a call to his wife and ask what they were doing and if they have eaten.
the next morning, when he was about to go out of the house, he put on his shoe at the doorstep and something was in the shoe , like something stuck at the front. he reached his hand in and it was a tissue paper with mucus, those thick green phlegm. he quickly threw it away and continue putting on the same pair of shoe as he didnt want to go back into the house. he gave my friend a call, and told him about all these. my friend even told him that everyone in forum looking for him. he say the forum was the last thing on his mind now, he just want to resume a normal life. he can live with slight disturbance but he is unable to bring his wife and kid back.. my friend brought him to a Tibetan practitioner friend and this dude taught him how to say a few 口诀 and say use them when in need. he also gave him a small bottle of holy sand and gave him instructions what to do. he said go back and do the things he instructed and call him the next morning and tell him how did it go.
upon reaching home, he did what the tibetan practitioner told him and sprinkle the sand over the few KMT and also did some minor adjustment on the direction of the altar. he placed a powder amulet of kurukulle which the person gave him , and also a miniature arrow & bow (weapon of kurukulle) at the back of his main door. that night was eerily peaceful. nothing happened at all and it seems the house has been cleansed. Dennis then went downstairs to buy a packet of cigs and smoked at the house downstairs playground before intending to go up.
He looked up at his own unit and it was then he thought of the happy times with his wife. he was a chain smoker, but he loved his wife alot and whenever he wanted to take a puff, he would do it outside the house, or would go down to the playground. it was already a habit. he just stared blankly at his house and took more puffs. Just as when he was about to leave, he took a last puff and the moment he blew out, the lights on his units all went out. he was angry, wanted to fight it out with the KMT but he 有勇无谋, what can he do ? he dabble in such stuff for many few years and cant even speak a sentence of thai properly to scold the KMT. he already reach a stage of damn dulan already, so he just took the lift and went up, already prepare what to scold the KMT when he reached home.
he opened the door and reached for the lights. when the lights came on, he chui tart lan (c0ck stuck in mouth). there was bloody footprints on the floor, random pattern and it was the first time he saw these footprints, the footprints of the very kids he fed for the past few years. he didnt know what to do and nobody was in the house, where could the blood possibly come from ? there were many sets of footprints and could easily tell some are small kids, some are even baby-like size.
apart from all these mess in the living room, there were 2 footprints that is very different. one of which is already the size of a teenager, and the other, a grown up adult, almost a US size 9. he thought wtf? he thought he adopted child spirit, even if they grew throughout the years when he rented them, how old are they only???
these 2 special footprints led to the door of the room which was originally the baby cot room, the room which the 2 KMT laid in the middle of the room. the foot prints stopped at the door and when he opened the door, the foot prints continued to the 2 bucha, and no more footprints beyond that. it was as if the spirits went back into the bucha to rest after being injured. injured was the only thing that came to his mind as the blood came out of no where, and appeared for the first time after he did what the tibetan dude said.
he didnt dare to clear up the mess, he was almost like a drug addict, couldnt care how messy the house was, he then walked back to his room and as he passed by the altar, he saw the cane. the cane he always used to discipline his kmts when they didnt follow orders or made the house messy. he is now, no longer the owner of the house, the KMT were the boss and he was lucky to be a tenant, for the time being. there must be something/someone in this world that can help Dennis , but would this something or someone help Dennis if they knew the whole story of how he brought more and more kids home when the initial few lost the effectiveness/saksit?
the next morning, the first thing he did was to call my friend to accompany him to see the friend again. once he reached he told him what happened and they discussed the technicality of it ( from this point onwards i shall stop describing all the technical terms as one brother reminded that this was a spooky tales thread not a KMT/sintua/八字命理 thread and i totally agree. will just stick to telling spooky tales) he asked if this was his own karma ripening or was it the case of 因缘 with the few spirits? the guy told him that in his own belief, no one has any finity with any ghost or spirits, the only finity is if your 8 characters were "light" or "weak"/阴, THEN you will be more susceptible to these spirits, if not in peacetime, normal people will not come across these stuff and worse, end up in his circumstances. i guess he was being nice in his words already but i think dennis got his point.
Dennis stopped going to see this guy and also stopped contacting my friend after the last meetup on that morning. he no longer login to the forum also even until delphiforums closed down (arohka forum btw for those whose interested, now defunct already)
My friend then gave him a call 2 days after the last meetup. the phone rang twice and it was connected, but it wasnt Dennis who spoke. my friend said the person on the other side of the phone asked him what he wanted and the background was very noisy like a lot of children playing and shouting. My friend stunned tio and said his looking for dennis. The person then turned angry and said in a very slow speed, "I said, Dennis, not here, and dont look for him again"
my friend said the voice is like act fierce at first but wanna armchio and almost wanna burst out laughing when he was almost saying the last part, and it was a high pitched voice but definitely an adult.. machiam di siao siao attitude
now for the worst ending that any story can have. there is no ending, he is definitely still alive today, can see through whatsapp even today, but how is he? has he been possessed and became or behaved like another person? or living his own hermit life and refuse to step out of the house cause he dont want to start talking in tongue in public and get arrested and put into IMH?
the answer is nobody knows.
in my friend's experience of collecting thai amulet for the past 22 years, if they KMT was already in control of the owner, it would only take time before the KMT can control the person's mind, action, or even possess the body, and this, is the real definition of 走火入魔..
and it started off from something as simple as trying to be the parent of a cute spirit child statue.
一念天堂,一念地狱。
p.s. good suggestion by a brother here..lets not go into the technicalities of different religion and the occult practice and argue the different terms.. i am guilty and i think its a very good suggestion.. lets stick to spooky tales please